Wolven Mysteries Of Ancient Lore by Ancestral Shadows Lyrics

Wolven Mysteries

Ex Luna Scientia
Ceremony of Hanwi
Primordial hunger
Primevel teeth

Sky is turning grey then black
Hidden, the hem of the darkness
Sewn in the Frost Moon's mouth
Our ritual mysteries

The paucity of prey
Not a trace of mercy
Of sanguine atmospheres
Under the waxing crescent
Our bones, our flesh begin to transform!
Our thirst for blood!
It calls to thee!
We a await Fullest of Moons!
Snow cries out for blood!

Menily Muuya
From Ye We gather Our Strength!

Alignak Igaluk
From Ye We gather Our Spirit!

Frost on our backs
Tonight it is cold blood!

We wonder in the coldest of nights
Blood of the opfers
They never knew such heights
Victims of our ingrained appetites
Our thirst and lust is never slaked

A Lycanthropic Order
The Purest Ancestry
A Therionthropic Bloodline
A Wolven Monarchy